
Feng Wu looked at the wind with a kind that was very difficult to explain: "..."
Mr. Bicheng took the portrait, looked at the few eyes, and turned in his mind, saying: "This girl."
The smile sneered: "Not only is the person ugly, but his heart is even uglier! When I catch him, I won't destroy his body!"
The wind and wind took out a piece of rock to exhibit, then pinched it and pelted the stone into pieces.
The phoenix dance looks at the wind and rocks falling with the fingers, and the position of the heart twitching violently.
Master Bicheng carefully rolled up the scroll and stuffed it into his sleeves. He clenched the wind: "Little prince please rest assured that the lowly official should find the portrait as soon as possible and bring it to justice."
Popular: "Alright!"
"I don't know ..." Bicheng hesitated, but still asked: "I don't know, what is the surname of this woman, and what crime has been committed? If you know the details, I'm sure it'll be easier to find."
Windy teeth: "Who's the name of this stupid head? Hehe!"
The heart of the phoenix dance was stunned!
Not good!
When he saw the wind, he was too careless, not thinking too much, and was blown away by a small wind.
Window Xiaowu, Feng Xiaowu ... The two names are very close, if the wind turns around, maybe you can contact him ... After the end ... It's really done.
If the wind knew that the ugly head that took the elf fruit from their hands and they still gave up on them was him.
Feng Fengs heart was called agitated.
However, the wind grinned with a sneer: "You don't need to ask her name! That name doesn't sound like a real name. It was completely unprepared to use a real name at the beginning! And -"
The wind continued to grin again and again: "The girl stole something very important from us. He is a hateful thief! You remember, this thief must be alive, when I didn't peel him off. , tortured to death and alive! "
The phoenix dance looked at the face with a serious expression, and took a step back silently ...
Master Bicheng couldn't help but look Jun Linyuan in the eyes and smile bitterly: "This is a frightened, difficult, Xiao Wangye, can steal things from you, especially if the Prince is still there ... this little thief should be What power is that? How powerful? With the weaponry and military service of our northern city, I fear it is helpless ... "
The wind heard the words of Lord Bicheng, and the heart.
How could he tell people that the little thief who stole the fairy fruit! No spiritual waste? What did he say about the exit? !
However, Bicheng did not know, he still asked: "The thief .. what his strength is, I hope Xiao Wangye will tell you one or two."
Popular faces are blue and white.
Everyone looked at the wind, they were very curious, was it holy, able to steal their treasures before Jun Linyuan? How well?
"That power is definitely not a spiritual teacher? So is this a spiritual sect? Is this not a spiritual honor ?!" Bicheng master was shocked.
Like a small earth rat, the phoenix dance slipped out of his head and glanced at him.
Popular: "..."
He took a deep breath and took a deep breath ...
Skin pumping one by one ...
How could he tell mister Bicheng that the little thief was not even a first-class shard! Waste material!
The wind was impatient and stunned by Mr. Bicheng: "How are you so stunned! Let you go and don't hurry ?!"
Master Bicheng looked at Jun Linyuan and saw that there was nothing else in Jun Linyuan. He could only sigh helplessly and leave quietly ...
The wind turned around and destroyed the phoenix dance: "We're going to stay here recently, are you happy now?"
Phoenix Dance: "... Who's happy?"
Popular: "Mouth is heart."
Phoenix Dance: "..."
The one who was truly happy was Feng Yu. He timidly played with his hair, and from time to time he peeked at Jun Linyuan.
The prince-in-law left the garden, but lived in a broken dying house .. should it be for him? So, actually, the prince is his... oh, people are really shy ~
Thinking of this, Feng Xiao flushed and timidly lowered his eyes.
I was stunned and looked at Feng Yu ... What is this woman doing? I blushed for a moment, and I looked at their family boss with a timid face. Looking at it, it really flows ...
There was no such thing as a phoenix, and he simply stared at the phoenix dance, urging him: "You'll hurry."
“What?” Feng's dance looked empty.
Knowing that they wanted to stay, Feng Fengs heart had already collapsed. What else could he think?
“Help us prepare the room, make a pile of beds and the like, don't do that?” The wind was so angry that he almost turned his eyes away.
Feng Yiran quickly said: "Little prince please rest assured that despite the appearance of the old house it looks rather old, but the furniture inside is still good, as for the pile of beds, naturally there is 。."
The Phoenix phoenix was filled with spring, her face boundless shy, and she would say that she would prepare a room for the Prince.
The wind smirked with a sneer: "I want my little chef to prepare the room. You don't want to do anything, dance the phoenix, don't hurry!"
Feng Wu with his hands on his hips, his eyes looked at the wind: "You called me?"
"What's wrong with you? You are my little cook, am I not wrong?" The wind was crushed by the phoenix, and the momentum was suddenly short. She stuttered. "What are you doing? ”
“Small chef?” Feng's dance grinned, approaching one step.
As the phoenix dance approached, the wind struck back involuntarily. He danced with the phoenix: "You, don't come"
Feng's dance sneered: "Is it really good when I'm a sick cat, oppression? I'm so busy, I want to stay with you! I have to clean the room and clean the room! Don't talk nonsense with me!"
After which, Feng Wu left the beautiful girl in his left hand, held his younger brother in his right hand, and immediately licked his face and left.
The wind was stunned and startled the phoenix dance to leave the back, suddenly stunned: ".... she, she, she, she made me fierce ?! With a face so surprised? He's my little chef!"
Xuan Zang caught a glimpse: "He is a phoenix dance."
"What happened to the phoenix dance? He really licked my face!" The wind said he was hurt.
Xuan Zang looked at the back of the phoenix dance, and glimpsed it: "This type of phoenix dance is the original phoenix dance."
"You saw it so fierce!" The wind was stunned in his heart. He pointed to the back of the phoenix dance and complained to everyone: "He is fierce!"